A First Step For Two: Ava Rose vs Wisteria Khan

[Bare]

Wisteria was not happy at all. Having her debut match of all things start off with her on the short end of the stick was one thing. But the cause of said short end being a damn cheap shot before the bell even ringing was a whole other. Oh and the fact that her opponet was as insufferable as Ava didn’t help AT all. Continuing her death glare up at the blonde Sheena raised a eye brow in confusion as the girl ran towards the ropes.

‘Idiot must think I can’t react in time.’ Sheena thiught to herself, the smallest of smirks creeping on her face. ‘Fine by me.’ She thought to herself even as the supermodel rebounded off the ropes towards her. The woman was fast and strong Sheena would grant her that. But as far as skills went well... it was clear their difference in mindsets with Sheena’s next move as she pushed herself up and turned, throwing her legs around to the side, just as Ava was upon her with leg poised for a kick.

If Sheena’s plan worked she would simultaneously avoid Ava’s kick, but catch the woman’s standing leg with her own before twisting down. Hopefully bringing Ava down to the mat with her own speed and momentum turned against her with a drop toe hold!

[Violet]

"Mon cherie." The words were soothing and amicable, sweet even, like candy. But once thrown out of Ava's sly lips could be fatal. Meant to disarm, it pulls from the ambiance of the scene - where one wouldn't just call a person that wants to beat you "love" or "darling". The accent must have a part to it too. Who knows? All that was clear were it is working. She watched Wisteria's anger unfold through her eyes as she made no effort to hide it. Neither did Ava with her snickers and the corner smirk that adorned her goddess face as she went to the other side of the ring.

For Ava, that was the perfect plan. Ringarde. Basic and old-fashioned but by no means ineffective. There's no need to rush good things, she thought. Besides, Ava put trust in her speed and agility, thinking she'd be there in time and have even more to spare.

Soon, that confidence faded as her boot tagged nothing but air. Idly by in mid-air and with an uncontrollable momentum with nothing to shift to, her raised leg was a target too inviting to miss. Wisteria took the chance greedily, snatching that leg with hers making the supermodel trip. With a leg restrained, Ava couldn't do anything to stop the fall, hitting the mat face-first! "Ughhh! My face! My beautiful face!" Ava bellowed as her hand tried to nurse it the moment it recoiled back from the hit.

Soon, her face wouldn't be the only problem for Ava as embers of pain seared her calf with the toe hold. Her eyes fueled with resolve to get out of it, she'd gnash her teeth and start to crawl for the ropes, seeing it as her only option to get out of this.

[Bare]

Wisteria was by no means a typically aggressive person. It had always been a poont of distinction between herself and her cousins. Where they were outgoing and boistrous, she was usually introverted and observant. The type to spot or watch trouble as opposed to getting in it. That being said there was a old verbage tbat applied to Wisteria rather well. “All wise men fear the anger of a gentle man.”

Or in this case woman. While not one usually drawn to anger, when she did get angry then that was when the resemblance to the rest of her family came out, especially Kyoko. Ava had been the first to draw this side out in a long time, and in her debut match within a few minutes no less. Now she was gonna show Ava just why you never made an Akan mad.

Dropping the arrogant blonde with a quick drop toe hold she felt the woman immediately struggle to try and get free. That was fine, the move was only a transitional one for her. Almost immediately after dropping the woman Wistera pushed herself up onto her feet while leaning over Ava’s body, attempting to wrap her arms around the woman’s waist. If she was successful than Sheena would try to fully stand while lifting ava up with her. If she was able to do so than she would throw herself back, attempting to hit a gut wrench suplex on the former model!

[Violet]

"Merde! You'll pay for this!" Ava spat while nursing her face.

Wisteria had an advantage as the model was left preoccupied with her beautiful, clocked face rather than the current situation. Well, who could blame her? That's where her big bucks lie.

Still, Ava kens the intricacies of the sport to grasp that a follow-up was coming. Her suspicion reigned true as Wisteria picked her up and wrapped their arms around her waist. Ava wasted no time to rectify the situation by weaving a leg between theirs and hooking it around the closer one by the back of its knee. The simple maneuver served to lock herself with her foe and prevent the lift even before it could happen.

As soon as their efforts died down, Ava unhooked her leg to try to send a knee strike up their crotch! Hoping it was enough to make them compliant enough, Ava would then loop her arms around Wisteria's waist! Beckoning a yell, she'd try to lift them. Ava would spin Wisteria around before plunging her back towards a jutted knee for a tilt-a-whirl backbreaker!

[Bare]

Sheena glared down at the back of Ava’s blonde head as she lifted the woman up and into position for a suplex. The woman had pissed Sheena off in less than five minutes, something completely unheard of for Sheena as she gripped the woman’s hair even tighter. ‘I wonder if this is how Kyo feels a lot?’ Sheena thought to herself as she attempted to lift Ava up for a suplex!

However her eyes widened when she felt a significant resistance once she tried to do so! ”what the?!” She asked in shock looking down and seeing the limb wrapped around her own, locking Sheena in place and preventing her from suplexing the model!

But that brief moment of shock at the play had given Ava a chance that Sheena hadn’t calculated. Within moments she freed herself, removing her leg from holding Sheena’s and turning... only for a knee to shoot up into Sheena’s groin right sfter! “Ugh!!!!” Sheena gasped in paon breathlessly as her hands immediately went to her groin.

But before she could fall face first into the mat, Ava was deadset on further punishing Sheena. Being grabbed she grunted, but otherwise offered no real resistance. The low blow having stunned and knocked the wind out of her, leaving her easy pickings as Ava spun her through the air before dropping her back first on her knee! “Agh!” Sheena screamed in pain as her body reverberated from the impact, pain surging through her body as if she were struck by lightning!

[Violet]

Ava is no slacking model who just went to wrestling for fame and money or fun. She came here to win. She studied the intricacies that make a match work. Wrestling is no slugfest. Nor was it some video game with a health bar. It came down to reflexes, economy of movements, and understanding your opponent.

And she showed that with full grace with her maneuver. The knee strike battered their defenses at its weakest, stunning them for enough time to bring them down with a backbreaker! The feeling of her knee digging in up their spine was exhilarating. Their screams of agony conjured a lopsided smirk across her face.

She'd then push herself up her feet, letting Wisteria flop to the canvas. Flicking her hair back, she'd cross her arms under her bust and step on their face, grinding her heel down their cheek!

"See? It's not that hard to be under my heels! Why don't you get comfortable there? Cause you'd be in that place most of the fight." Ava taunted, lurching forward to look at their countenance with a sneer.

Then, she'd jump! Kicking her legs out with one crashing like a guillotine down their neck with a leg drop!

[Bare]

Wisteria gasped and groaned in pain as her back was dug into by her opponet’s knee sending shocks of pain all throughout her system. Ava was far more skilled than she had thought, but that alone wasn’t what had given her the advantage.

Rather it was Ava’s willingess to cheat and pull underhanded tactics that had allowed her to consistently get the edge on her in the early stages of this bout. That’s what had left Wisteria on the girl’s knee and now, even after being released onto the floor she had to deal with the blonde’s arrogance manifested with her foot on her face.

Growling in anger from the indignation of this the purple haired girl was preparing herself for some much deserved revenge. A chance that soon presented itself when Ava jumped up attempting a leg drop. Eyes widening from this Wisteria rolled backwards, out of the range of Ava’s leg to let her comr crashing down on nothing!

If this quick escape worked Wisteria would take advantage of the girls sitting position and attempt to grab one of her legs. If successful than the purple haired girl would down next to Ava’s body, wrapping her legs around Ava’s in the process as she pulled back to tighten a painful knee bar!

Spoiler

[Violet]

Ava stood tall, unabashed by the furor her actions provoked. For her, what lay beneath her heel was a lesser woman. And she only dug and ground her boot to exude that point. Their ensuing growls then merely excited her, making her stifle a laugh and stand taller. The defiance from the wounding truth was stark - the truth that it is there where they belong.

But the sooner they'd realized that, the better. And she'll make them! And so, she jumped! Feet kicked out, a leg primed like a guillotine blade aimed for their neck! But she found no flesh but the canvas instead, making for a rough landing! Ava couldn't even muster a scream of pain before Wisteria rushed in to capitalize. Stunned and hurting, her leg gave in to their clutches. Ava could merely watch as they started torturing her limb. Then, the pain soon exploded as they crunched and twisted!

"GAHHHHAHHH!" The sting almost felt too much, craning her head back, she cried, tears welled up in her eyes. Wisteria is tearing through her leg!

Leaning on her elbows, she started mustering herself through sheer grit and the humiliation of being caught like this after what she'd done. She could only resist, but it's better than doing nothing at all. And so, she'd thrust her arms, one to theirs and the other to their leg. Pry, paw, and push she'd do; anything to taper the pain! Anything!

[Bare]

Wisteria wasn’t one to be hot headed or overly aggresive like her cousins, to her she always thought those were traits owed to their yamamoto heritage. But she was woman enough to admit that she had certain triggers that set her off, and Ava had set them all off.

So now Sheena was bearing much more of a resemblance to Kyoko than she would have liked, tearing and wrenching ruthlessly on the arrogant blonde’s leg. Aiming to deal as much damage as physically possible on the limb to make up for her lack luster start.

Of course the confident Ava wasn’t going to let her damqge her limb without resistance. Grunting as she felt the hands pawing at her own Sheena tsked and knew she couldn’t let her opponet reverse this. Knowing she likely wouldn’t win with this hold Sheena did the amart thing and abandoned it... after unleashing one more elbow into the back of Ava’s knee for good measure.

Pulling her legs from Ava’s Sheena got to her feet after releasing the limb and glared down resentfully at the frenchwomanand saw the tears she had released during the hold. ”Whats wrong? Can talk some big game but can’t take it?” She asked going to stomp down on her opponet’s knee before turning and running at the ropes to bounce off them and back at Ava, leaping up and throwing her leg out to try and hit Ava with the same move she tried to hit on her earleir! A guillotine leg drop!

[Violet]

Her model physique was never meant to fight. Let alone taking punishments in it! The sudden turn of the match left the model, the one reeling! Whimpering, pounding her fist down the mat to power through it, and pawing at their clasp, Ava felt as though her long, slender leg was getting torn apart! The numbing pain felt almost unbearable! And their athletic technique made sure it was and more... Escape seemed too far-fetched! How could her petite form compete with their amazonian build!?

"Fuck you! You m-monster!" Ava spat through her cries! She would get out of this and she'll make them pay! Wisteria then seemed dumb enough to let her. But that thought in Ava soon faded as she didn't let her go without a catch. A hard elbow that made the raging pain ten times worse kept her in check!

She glared at them with their retort, hissing and hugging the limb until they cruelly stomped on it! Ava howled in pain, thrashing and kicking her leg out! Her legs were her weapon in a match and Wisteria was disarming her! In just a moment, the table turned with Ava writhing on the mat and Wisteria towering over her instead!

To make matters worse, Wisteria was in no way done yet! Eyes clammed shut, and her lithe body curled into a ball; Ava wasn't aware of her surroundings. All she could register were Wisteria's footsteps. Fading as they went away, then grew louder and more ominous again as they closed in. And then there was nothing...

The pain made sure that she didn't know what it was for until a chiseled leg struck her undefended neck! Her eyes bulged then disappeared to the back of her head! Spit flew out of her ajar mouth in a choked sputter! The force hit her so that her limbs went skyward from recoil then flopped limp!

A cheek kissed and shared its heat with the mats'. Eyes fluttering open and shut. Fingers curled and twitched, sitting within the pool of her blonde hair that splayed all over like an ocean of gold. And a fading body pinned by a leg that had marked her upon her stricken neck. Wisteria's picking her apart. And right now, the model had no answer for it.